42. Forty freaking two are the words that have been on repeat inside my head all day long. Followed by asking myself over and over, how the H did that happen? Then I’d catch myself physically shaking my head answering myself like a crazy person. Why yes,
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
